The pizzas are so good it’s worth the extra twenty-five minutes we’ve been waiting past the longest time they said it would take for them to be ready. They even provide spot the error competitions to play while waiting. And I didn’t buy them. We ordered quite a bit of pizza.
Why wouldn’t I spend International Women’s Day out with my daughters having dinner and watching Captain Marvel? What could be more appropriate?
My family are serious about pizza. I could happily eat pizza every day of my life. This story by Adam Hills was featured on our local ABC radio station a couple of Saturday mornings ago. The clip features on the website of the pizza store in question, so I think its legit.
I swiped borrowed these images from twitter which demonstrate that if you like the topped portion of pizza, one eighteen inch pie provides more edible area than two twelve inch pies; however, if you like crust, then the two pie order should be your go to option. What a dilemma. Also, who had any idea …